Lush green
pastures, large stone barns, and rings filled with ESI footing are only a few
of the things that describe the amazing place that I want to live. I want to be
able to wake up in the morning and here the click clack of Olympic horses
walking down the bridal path in grand prix village. I want to walk into my back
yard and be able t exercise my horses in a beautiful covered ring. I want January
to come, and be able to show for twelve weeks straight at WEF.
I want to
count the strides in the grand Prix’s, and determine whether the combinations
are long our short. I want to watch the Nations Cup and cheer on the USA. I
want to wacth McClain Ward soar over the water jumps on Antares F. I want to
watch Reed Kessler bounce through the doubles and triples on Cylana, dominate
the Grand Prix’s with Mika, clear an Olympic course in thirty seconds on
Onisha, and better yet jump two meters in a six bar challenge with ligist. I
want to watch Margie Engles ride Indigo with ease. I want to watch the
perfection of Marcus Ehning. I want to watch the flawless relationship between Meredith
Micheals-Beerbaum and Bella Donna. I want to ride. I want to compete. I want to
watch the worlds best riders. I want to live in West Palm Beach.
